Chapter 663 My Useless Husband with a Junior High School Diploma (32)
Red blood oozed out of the elevator, dripping into it.
Yu Mengya screamed, but there was no place for her to hide in the narrow space of the elevator. Drops of warm blood fell on her head, her face, and her clothes, accompanied by a growing fear. All of this almost drove her crazy.
What frightened her even more was that the elevator reached the first floor and continued to descend.
Negative one floor, negative two floors, negative three floors...
Yu Mengya climbed up and frantically pressed the number of the floor going up, "Stop, stop quickly!"
The elevator did not stop or go up as she wished, but the speed of descent was even faster. The feeling of weightlessness came, her body was unstable, and she fell into a pool of blood.
Yu Mengya cried helplessly, watching the elevator reach the "-18" floor and stop. With
a "ding dong" sound, the elevator door slowly opened.
Two young and handsome men who looked exactly the same stood in the warm light, like saviors from heaven.
Mu Ping asked concernedly: "Miss Yu, what's wrong with you?"
Mu An extended his hand gentlemanly, "Miss Yu, do you need help?"
Yu Mengya saw hope and felt that she was saved. She quickly reached out and grabbed Mu An's hand, "Save me!"
"Don't be nervous, we are here." Mu An held the hand that Yu Mengya handed over, but he only pulled up that hand.
Yu Mengya stared blankly at her arm leaving her body. After a while, she realized what had happened. The heart-wrenching pain and the splashing blood occupied all her senses, but her screams could not be heard in this small elevator.
Mu Ping smiled and extended his hand in a friendly manner, "Miss Yu, it looks like you still need help."
Yu Mengya supported her body lying on the ground with one hand and huddled in the corner. The eyes that used to look at the twins with admiration were now filled with overwhelming fear.
Wu Liang ran to the first floor safely. She hid at the entrance of the stairs to take a breath. After making sure that there was no danger in the corridor, she walked out cautiously.
She remembered Yan Su said that the cold storage should go in this direction, then go down to the negative first floor, walk to the deepest part, and push open the door to get there.
To be honest, she didn't believe Yan Su now. After arriving at the hotel, she realized that Yan Su seemed to have many secrets, and she came to this ghost place because of Yan Su. Maybe Yan Su was in cahoots with the conspirator behind the scenes.
But she had no other choice now. There were too many strange things happening here. Even she, who always believed that ghosts and gods were superstitions, couldn't help but waver.
She reached the first floor below, and when she passed the elevator entrance, the door suddenly opened.
Wu Liang was now scared by the movement and stopped where she was.
The children who appeared in the past appeared again.
They gathered at the elevator entrance, staring at the dark entrance together, and everyone's expression was filled with panic.
Wu Liang couldn't see what was inside the elevator entrance, but she seemed to smell a scent of blood.
The boy with a crew cut: "What should we do... He, he's dead!"
The boy with glasses: "We have to find our parents!"
The girl with short hair was also scared, but she still tried to stay calm, "We still have to represent the competition. If the teacher knows about this, we will definitely be disqualified."
The boy holding the script squatted on the ground with his head in his hands, "If my parents find out, they will definitely beat me to death, they will definitely beat me to death!"
The girl with double ponytails only knew how to cry. She had lost her ability to think and couldn't say a useful word.
The short-haired girl looked at the tall boy, "You are the one who said we wanted to film a play, and it was your idea to ask him to be the clown. What do you think we should do about this?"
It turned out that the tall boy had a rich family and was the son of the owner of the Moonlight Hotel. He got an advanced and fashionable camera, so he suddenly had the idea to call a few good friends to film a "movie".
Filming a movie certainly requires scriptwriters and actors. At this time, no one knew who suggested that the dirtiest boy in the class could be brought in to play together.
It was called "playing", but in fact it was just a small role for him to act crazy and ugly, to show off his funny side and make people laugh.
Anyway, this guy sat in the corner of the classroom like a beggar every day, and no one was willing to play with him. Every day he could only secretly talk to a wild cat he picked up. He was just a fool.
They just extended a simple invitation to the little beggar to play together, and he immediately came over with gratitude.
Because he cherished the opportunity of someone paying attention to him, no matter how ridiculous they dressed him, how funny his poses were, or how they made him act crazy and stupid in the "movie" and bark like a dog or crawl like a cat, the little beggar would cooperate well.
But something unexpected happened.
The group of children sneaked into a hotel that was closed for maintenance. The noble "little director" pointed at the elevator entrance and said to the little beggar proudly: "You must have never taken an elevator, right? Little fool, do you know what an elevator is?"
The boy was malnourished, so he was shorter than his peers. He wore ill-fitting clothes and shoes, but the cat in his bag was fat and white.
Looking at the elevator entrance with a metal door, he said stupidly: "Elevator?"
The boy with glasses said: "Elevators are magical things in the world!"
Several children were children from rich families. They had a natural sense of superiority in front of the little beggar who knew nothing. They showed off their knowledge and encouraged the little beggar to go into the elevator.
The little beggar had never taken an elevator before, and he was afraid of such a metal cage.
Several children pressed the elevator door opening button and pushed the little beggar directly in.
The elevator was still under maintenance and did not stop at the corresponding floor waiting for passengers to enter. The elevator shaft was empty.
The child, called "little beggar", fell into the darkness with the cat in his arms. After a few seconds, a "bang" was heard.
In the dark elevator entrance, a torn body could be vaguely seen.
The girl with pigtails cried, "What should we do? If we kill him, will we go to jail? I don't want to go to jail! I still have a dance competition, I can't go to jail!"
The tall boy hugged the camera tightly, "Let's hide his body. There are no outsiders here, and no one will suspect us."
The boy with a crew cut was timid and afraid of trouble. "What if, what if... we are discovered?"
"It doesn't matter." The girl with short hair swallowed nervously. After calming down, she said calmly: "We are minors. Even if we are discovered, we will not go to jail."
Outside the window, a thunderclap resounded through the rainy night.
Someone covered Bai Yao's ears in time. She didn't hear much thunder, but could still stare at her man with a smile in the light of lightning. "When I first met you, you were so afraid of the dark. Now you are not afraid at all."
Pei Yan tilted his head and smiled, "Because I have Yaoyao."
Bai Yao held his hand, and he grabbed her hand and put it into his pocket. She leaned in his arms, "When the rain stops, let's go pick strawberries together."
Pei Yan's eyes lit up, "Great!"
This corridor flashing with lightning and echoing with thunder seemed even more empty and silent.
Bai Yao felt that such a thunderstorm night was not scary at all. While standing on tiptoe, he also bent down. It was a simple touch kiss at first, and when his big hand held the back of her head, it naturally turned into a deep kiss.
Often at this time, he would reveal a bit of wildness.
Bai Yao smiled and whispered, "Little Yantai, no matter what you are like, I like you very much."
In the corridor on the fifth floor, Aunt Wu was hanging on the wall to clean up the bloodstains. She was doing housework carefully, as if she was no different from the gentle mothers in many families.
On the first floor, Chef Zhou dragged the corpse on the ground. He was tall and walked briskly into the kitchen, leaving a long trail of blood. However, his strong back gave people a sense of security, like a loving father who would clean up the mess for his children.
Under the ground, in front of the elevator entrance covered with blood, twins with identical faces held each other's hands in the dark. Even in the darkest environment, as long as they have the support of their brothers, they can take every step steadily.
This is probably the meaning of the existence of "family".